[SirLucian]

I don't have a pic I hope I can paint it for you


The one that throws you back against the wall
arms grabbing for any part of His body you can grab ahold of
He pins you to the wall, body's heating His tongue tracing your lips
His hands begging to some how pull you closer, you hoping He will
The world disappearing and all the All and Any spectators with it
His hands surround your body lifting you, you lose all sense of self
Y/you both pull closer, your mouths searching deeper
your body starts to slip down the wall
but He has you lifting you higher sending you spinning
His mouth searching for you soul speaks of his need
for the kiss to last forever